stOries of bOnG

Oh GOd, GraNT Me ThE SeReniTY, To ACcept ThE tHinGs I CaNnot ChAnGE, CoUrAGE To ChAnGe ThE THInG That I CaN, AnD tHE WiSDoM….. To kNoW ThE DifFERenT…

I KNOW THAT’S THE BEST FOR HER

Filed under: Uncategorized — salsabila55 at 11:33 pm on Sunday, September 28, 2008

It was a sunny and hot day. After the pnp, my classmates and I went to the surau to perform our Zuhur prayer. Then I headed back to my class, planning to have a nap before we started our studygroup. I was in the BM room, lied there,trying to close my eyes when suddenly I heard Amar’s and Aufa’s sweet voice. I unlocked the door, went into my class as it was just a next door. A friend of mine approached me and told me that Amar and Aufa were looking for me. I was a bit shocked. Then I packed my things and went out to find them. My driver was waiting for me. From the look, I knew something’s wrong. As I approached him, I asked him what’s wrong? He asked me to wait for my other siblings. I put my things in the car and rushed to the ICT lab as Atif (my F1 brother) was in there,having a class. Then we both walked to the car. Aufa said to me; “Umie is not well,isnt she?”. I just gave her an “umm..” Not knowing what else to do, I cried. The car was accelerating and finally we reached home. As we came out from the car, my brother came and told us that umie’s gone. Aufa was in a state of shocked. She cried out loud and I hugged her. I tried to comfort her, but my strong soul couldnt stand anymore. We both burst into tears. After a while, I stepped into the house and dashed off to my room. I locked the door and cried. I cried and cried as I couldnt stand the pain anymore…I forced my weak body to stand and went to the toilet. I washed my face and took my wudhuk. Then I heard my Mama calling for me. She came in and softly talked to me. She explained how its all happened. My tears were running through my cheek. After changing my clothes, I went down. I tried not to cry in front of Umie. I didnt want her to feel sad. I took the Yassin and started to recite it. There was a long pause as I couldnt stand anymore. I regained my strength and finished my yassin. Sadly, I didnt looked at her. I didnt have the strength!! I took Aufa upstairs and met my two best cousins. We sat in my room without a word. As for me, I was waiting for Nahawan. Meanwhile, I texted a few teachers and friends saying that I lost Umie. Nahawan was home. She cried and hugged me meaningfully. My teachers and friends came that evening, feeling sorry for my lost. The clock was pointing at 7:45 and I heard my sisters’s voice. They drove all the way from KL. We hugged each other and went to Umie’s room. I took care of Adam and Farees as my two sisters were busy helping to bath Umie. They took Umie to the mosque at 9:45. The whole siblings were there and gave Umie our last kiss. Amar…who seemed not to understand what was happening cried when they took Umie to the mosque. That was the hardest part of my life, watching my brothers and sisters crying together.Then, I went back to my room. Lying so helplessly in bed. My head was aching so much. Tho I kindda redha with her lost, I still couldnt face the fact she’s gone forever. Iqlimma and Sarah came that night. Honestly, I was comforted with their presence. Eventho they didnt talked much, I thanked them for coming. That was the time I needed my friends the most. When everyone went home, my family gathered. That was the moment everyone’s waiting for I guess. It’s been a long time since we had a gathering. Each and evey single of the family member has the opportunity to speak. Everything was cleared! You see..I felt like Umie was there. Watching the whole family become closed again. For sometime, I realized there’s nothing to be sad off anymore. As Umie left us something..something that is much more important to us..the LOVE. Precious love among the family. Ayah,mama, k.long, abg farid, k.na, abg poje, abg long, abg yoe, abg anam, adnin, nahwan, atif, aufa and amar. Not to forget my two cute Adam and Farees. Thanks for raising me up Umie. I just wanted you to know how much we love you.AL-FATIHAH~

a short visit

Filed under: Uncategorized — salsabila55 at 1:07 am on Sunday, September 9, 2007

well..last friday i went to ssp.visiting my frens of cz.2be honest, i miss them so much!so much i couldnt tell! it was a-very short visit la.damn! i wish i could be there longer! huh! tp xpelah. da dpt dtg pn enuf la kan? btw,i smpt jmpe a few people jer! cistt! byk lg act yg i nk jmper!k naie,bad,ruff..and byk lg lah!maybe next tyme kot!

ceh! when will ‘next’ tyme tuh!after dat, i kindda mrayu kat ‘her’ to bring me to alam shah.yah! jz wanna vst my two frens.woooaa!guess wat? quite suprised la cz she allowed it!hakz..unfortunately, she jz gave me 5 MINS!urghh!saket ati jgk lah!wat da hell on earth can i do in 5 mins?aiyo0!as expected, they’re having their taining la.if im not mistaken for Putrajaya 7th kot.hekz..nuthin much yg we all dpt ckp..haha!tp i syukur la jgk cz dpt jmpe dorang.ngeee..quite sdeyh cz i cant enjoy dat 5mins!waghh..frankly, i really2 miss my friends! specially sspians!man..i couldnt tell how much i miss every moments there..just hope to b there again..sumday! ;|

she has no time..

Filed under: Uncategorized — salsabila55 at 10:33 pm on Friday, July 7, 2006

I think my days are uneventful
And no one ever thinks about me
I go my own way
I go my own way
I  say my days are ordinary
And no one ever thinks about me
But we’re all the same
And I can hardly breathe without her

I say she has no time
For me to show her my result

I say she has no time…

Think about the sick mother
Then think about the day she got the pain
Or lie to my self
And see it all dissolve around me

I say she has no time…
For me to show her my result…
I say she has no time…
For me now…
She has no time…

Sick mother tumble downwards
My heart opens to her

When they say…

She has no time
For me now
She has no time
For me now
She has no time

i miss her so much!!!

Filed under: Uncategorized — salsabila55 at 12:02 am on Friday, July 7, 2006

wish upon a star..now i noe da meaning of that phrase..god!!!!i miss her so much..i miss her hug..her smile..her voice..her laugh..and everythink about her..sumtymes i get jealous wit my frens when they’re wit their mom..i miss umie god!!!sadness of a child..only u noe it..from the deepst part of my heart..only u noe it, god…i do need her by my side!!!please god!!!!fulfill my prayer~

which one is important??

Filed under: Uncategorized — salsabila55 at 6:51 am on Saturday, June 17, 2006

hulla..hehee..hari nie sspian celebrate alumni day..ramai ex-girls datang..best sangat2..but at first i got dilema..sama ade nk g alam shah fer bengkel sejarah or stick at skul fer da carnival..after thinking and thinking..i pilih stick at skul..n dat day sangat2 best..no regret arr..plus,if i go fer da bengkel..maybe cm cder makne sgt kot..cz cekgu silap letak name..hahaha..baek bagi my fren yang nk g kan??n so da day goes by..dari pagi sampai petang..we haf lottsa fun..but damn tired lew..n every single hour..i surely pegi jenguk kat stall ice-cream..wat a mad!!da rest of my tyme..playing basketball wit my frens..juniors n seniors to0..n merayap saner sni wit ma bag..bak kater my juniors..everytime i jalan..sure ader gals beg tuh..hahahak..u guys bdk kecik!!aper taw??lottsa work to do larr budak..kesane kesini sbb basketball lar..hehehe..erm,i betta off n0w~wink..wink**

just read it??

Filed under: Uncategorized — salsabila55 at 11:15 pm on Wednesday, June 7, 2006

One night a guy & a girl were
driving home from the movies. The
boy sensed there was
something wrong because of the painful
silence they shared between them
that night. The girl then asked the boy to
pull over
because she wanted to talk. She told him
that her
feelings had changed & that it was time
to move
on.
A silent tear slid down his cheek as he
slowly reached into his pocket & passed
her a
folded note.
At that moment, a drunk driver was
speeding down
that very same street. He swerved
right into the drivers seat, killing the boy.
Miraculously, the girl survived.
Remembering the
note, she
pulled it out & read it.
"Without your love, I would die."